Chapter 243
Darcy Harrington laughed, but she had to continue, "Then you open the door first, and we will come out and have a chat."
I didn't get any reply for a long time. Just when Darcy Harrington's patience was about to run out, the bathroom door was suddenly opened from inside, and Alena Wright walked out with an unsightly face.
Darcy Harrington just glanced at Alena Wright faintly. When she saw her red eyes, she knew how uncomfortable she was.
This is just the beginning, can't you stand it?
"Alena, let's sit down and have a chat." Darcy Harrington sneered in her heart, and while talking, she held Alena Wright's arm and dragged her to the sofa.
"How? Do you feel better now?" She poured a glass of water for Alena Wright and did not rush into the subject.
Alena Wright didn't answer, she didn't have the thought of talking at all, she just wanted to find a place where there was no one, and calm down.
Darcy Harrington's hand froze in the air and finally had to take it back in anguish.
Can't help but stare at her bitterly again, really shameless.
At this time......
Alena Wright suddenly raised her head and said tiredly, "Darcy, I'm so tired, you can leave me alone."
Unable to guard against it, Darcy Harrington's cold color on her face almost didn't have time to converge, and she hurriedly concealed, "You are in a bad mood, or I will stay here to talk to you."
"No, I'm very tired." Alena Wright is in a bad mood now, she doesn't want to say an extra word.
She stood up, and the meaning of seeing off the guests was already obvious.
Darcy Harrington hesitated for a few seconds, and didn't try to stay anymore, "Well, then, you have a good rest first, and I will come to you tomorrow."
"Yeah." Alena Wright replied nonchalantly, "Close the door for me when you go out."
Darcy Harrington's mouth twitched fiercely. Did she dare to treat her as a subordinate?
The door closed with a "Bang..."
Darcy Harrington used a lot of effort, and even the next room could hear movement.
Waylon Gray immediately walked out of the bedroom and looked at Darcy Harrington standing at the door with an anxious expression, "How is it? Did she say anything?"
Seeing him care so much, Darcy Harrington's jealousy began to haunt her again. She pursed her lips and deliberately pretended to be a rascal, "No, Alena didn't listen to my explanation at all. You should have heard it just now. She took me after being driven out, she shut the door so hard."
Waylon Gray frowned more tightly, "What? She kicked you out?"
"Yeah, Alena not only kicked me out but also looked like she didn't want to talk about it anymore." Darcy Harrington immediately seized the opportunity and started to complain indiscriminately.
In the end, she didn't expect that Waylon Gray would actually say, "She even drove you out. It seems that she is really angry."
Darcy Harrington was speechless, so the reason he asked just now was that he was worried that Alena Wright would be even more angry?
When she thought of this possibility, the anger in her heart went up. She simply said boldly, "Waylon, I think this matter is a bit of a fuss by Alena. Everyone is an adult. This kind of thing is not. Is it normal? Is there anything to worry about?"
Without waiting for Waylon Gray to speak, she continued, "Why don't I tell her directly, it was actually you and me..."
"Shut up!" Waylon Gray whispered, and looked at Darcy Harrington coldly, with a warning tone, "If you dare to say one more word in front of her, I must make you look good!"
One yard goes to one yard, Waylon Gray is grateful to Darcy Harrington for her life-saving grace, and it is true that Darcy Harrington is very guilty.
However, Alena Wright is his bottom line, and he absolutely does not allow anyone to hurt her.
Once Alena Wright knows about it, then that little woman's temper will not only be sad, it might have more serious consequences.
Darcy Harrington didn't expect his reaction to be so big, and she immediately shrank back in fear.
Countless times of experience told her not to try to force this man, otherwise, she will only ask for trouble.
"Don't be angry, I just said casually, I didn't really want to..." Darcy Harrington said aggrievedly, her eyes were framed with dim ones, which seemed to be quite frightened.
Waylon Gray calmed down and found that his tone was a little heavier, and his expression could not help but relax a bit, "Forget it, you don't need to worry about this matter, I will explain it to her myself."
"Oh... I see." Darcy Harrington nodded, her eyes were reddish, no matter how she looked, she looked like an aggrieved little daughter-in-law.
Waylon Gray suddenly felt a little unbearable, and stepped forward and said to her, "Don't say such silly things again in the future. The thing five years ago has passed, so don't mention it again. You should be tired too. Go back and rest early."
Sensibly aware that his tone has eased, Darcy Harrington really let go of her mind.
She was really afraid that Waylon Gray would have other thoughts because of what she just said.
But now it seems that Waylon Gray should have no such meaning, at best she just thinks she shouldn't say that.
"Well then, you should rest soon." Darcy Harrington turned around and went back to her room.
The four of their suites were connected together. After Darcy Harrington entered the door, she did not close the door immediately but secretly observed Waylon Gray's behavior through the crack of the door.
Sure enough, after Waylon Gray stood there for a few seconds, he walked to the door of Alena Wright's room.
Seeing his movements, he seemed to reach out to knock on the door, but he didn't know why he stopped suddenly. After tangling a few times, he chose to leave.
Until this moment, Darcy Harrington let go of her heart.
When two people have a conflict, once they do not explain or speak, the conflict will become more and more serious, and what she wants is this effect.
However, Darcy Harrington didn't know that Waylon Gray was not idle after returning.
He took out his cell phone and dialed Alena Wright's number.
At the same time, Alena Wright also shut herself in the room, holding her knees, sitting on the bed looking at the ceiling in a daze.
When the phone rang, she glanced subconsciously. When she saw Waylon Gray's name, she finally calmed down and became even worse.
She closed her eyes vigorously and threw the phone aside.
Seeing is not clear, she is really lost now.
However, this time, Waylon Gray seemed to have used a lot of patience. The phone rang again and again as if he would keep on calling if she didn't answer.
Alena Wright did not easily choose to compromise. She stared at the phone thrown at the corner of the bed, her grievances getting stronger and stronger.
Until the end, she couldn't help it anymore, she just snarled at the phone, "Can you stop calling? It's really annoying!"